Chapter 1912
1912
Su Qingxue in the room was slightly startled, her eyes flickered, she took a deep breath, and said, "I haven't rested yet, is your husband okay?"
Ye Fan opened the door and went in, said with a slight smile: "I think you don't seem to have time to eat all day, maybe you are hungry, so I went to the kitchen to bring you something to eat.
There are no delicacies from mountains and seas at night, so don’t be disgusted with some daily side dishes, I don’t know if it suits your appetite..."
With that said, Ye Fan put the lunch boxes on the table one by one.
Su Qingxue stared blankly at the food, then at the man, feeling warm in her heart, and said softly: "Thank you husband...you are so careful, you will think about whether I am hungry or not..."
Ye Fanxin said, I didn't think so much, it's just that you were caught stealing fruit.
"Small things, there is nothing to thank, then you can eat slowly, I won't bother you..." Ye Fan planned to put down his things and leave.
As for that senior brother, master, the overall situation is the most important thing, what the hell is it... He is too lazy to explore.
After all, it has nothing to do with him, he plans to go to find Chu Yunyao tomorrow, maybe he won't go back to Zhenbei Hou Mansion in the future.
Although I feel a little sorry for the princess who just got married, but to put it bluntly, he is worshiping on behalf of the original young master.
If he does not worship, resists the decree and escapes the marriage, it will embarrass the princess who promised to marry, so there is no debt.
What's more, this princess obviously has a "big plan" going on, planning to do something in the last time of her life.
I'm afraid that even if she, the fake son-in-law, leaves, she will only feel a little more relaxed, and she doesn't need to guard herself and cover up something.
With this in mind, Ye Fan turned around and was about to leave.
But Su Qingxue did stop him: "Husband, don't you want to sit down and eat something together? I heard from a passing servant that you drank a lot today and didn't eat anything, right?"
"Uh..." Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Su Qingxue's expectant eyes, his heart softened again.
On the wedding night, it is a bit miserable to let the bride sit alone in the room and eat.
"Okay, let's eat something together." Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, pulled the stool and sat down.
Ye Fan is very satisfied with the food in this world, it is all natural and pollution-free, and the taste is very rich.
Although Su Qingxue was hungry, she was educated by the royal family after all, so she always ate in small bites and behaved very gracefully.
Ye Fan looked at her who was eating slowly, and Su Qingxue's happy expression when she ate donuts appeared in her mind, as if she had been in a lifetime...
"Husband...why keep staring at my concubine?"
Su Qingxue noticed that Ye Fan looked at herself with very affectionate eyes, his cheeks were hot, and there was a slight strangeness in his heart, so he was too embarrassed to open his mouth to eat.
Ye Fan came back to his senses, smiled casually and shook his head, "Oh, it's okay, the princess is so beautiful, I'm dumbfounded, it's normal."
"My husband's compliments are really direct..." Su Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled, but then she sighed slightly and continued to eat.
Ye Fan was a little puzzled, why sigh? Don't women like to be praised for their appearance, so they asked: "Why, I praise you for your beauty, are you unhappy?"
Su Qingxue paused with her chopsticks, and said sweetly: "Of course I'm not unhappy, it's just... In the prehistoric world, for a woman, no matter how beautiful she is, it's just icing on the cake.
A concubine can't cultivate, is weak and sick, let alone in the royal family, even in ordinary people's homes, I'm afraid she is a burden, no matter how beautiful she is, what's the use...
If possible, I would rather use this pair of skins to exchange for a healthy body, it doesn't matter if the appearance is mediocre and ugly.
Even if it's not a princess, but just an ordinary servant girl in the mansion, it's better than this short-lived and weak body."
This time, Ye Fan was stunned. These words sounded very calm, but the bitterness and bitterness contained in them may not be understood by ordinary people...
If you have been sensible since you were young, and people around you tell you that your mother died because of giving birth to you, that you yourself are a useless person, and that you may die at any time, and that you will never live to be twenty years old, how would you think?
For Su Qingxue in front of her, she was able to persevere until now, and she was able to show a smile, which is already very remarkable...
"Husband... Do you feel sorry for being a concubine?" Seeing Ye Fan's loving eyes, Su Qingxue couldn't help asking with a smile.
"Should I be happy?" Ye Fan smiled wryly.
"Husband is really kind-hearted. In fact, there is no need to be like this. Everyone has their own destiny, so you can't force it," Su Qingxue said.
Ye Fan lost his appetite, "Life in the palace is hard..."
Su Qingxue also put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said: "Actually, it's not particularly difficult, because the concubine poses no threat to other princes and princesses, so I won't offend anyone.
Although it was a bit deserted, time passed by as he found something to do by himself in Tianxue Palace.
Moreover, if I think about it carefully, if I hadn't been born in the royal family, had the care of an imperial physician, and treated with various precious medicinal materials, I wouldn't have survived today.
There are gains and losses, I have long thought about it, so my husband doesn't have to feel too sad for me..."
Ye Fan nodded, "You are quite good at enlightening yourself, so are you usually alone in the palace? What do you do?"
"It's not alone, there are still two maids who take care of my food and daily life. On weekdays, I like to read poems, songs, anthologies and manuscripts.
The other thing is to plant flowers and plants, after all, the concubine can't sit still for those heavy physical activities..."
As Su Qingxue said, she asked expectantly: "Husband, the three poems you recited in front of Father today combined movement and stillness, making the picture vivid.
The poems I read before seem to be inferior. I don’t know if my husband only wrote these few lines, or is there a whole poem? "
Ye Fan wanted to say no, but seeing the eager anticipation in Su Qingxue's watery eyes, he couldn't resist.
She doesn't have much time left in her life, it's a bit too cruel for me to intentionally dissatisfy her with such a small hobby...
"The princess likes it, so I'll write it down..." Ye Fan said, stood up, and walked to the desk in the room.
Su Qingxue's eyes brightened, and she hurriedly followed, like a good baby full of curiosity, with her hands in front of her, she stood beside Ye Fan and looked sideways.
When Ye Fan went to the desk, he realized that although he could speak the language here, he could not write very well, so he coughed to cover it up, and said, "Well, princess, my handwriting is not good... I said, you How about writing?"
"Puchi", Su Qingxue found it interesting, "My husband is really a strange person, he can write such good words, but he is not good at simpler calligraphy... Well, that concubine is using ink to make a fool of herself".
Su Qingxue, who was wearing a red wedding dress, picked up an ink pen, laid out the paper, and looked up at the man.
Ye Fan murmured in his heart, the ancients said "red sleeves add fragrance", probably this is how it feels.
After a little thought, Ye Fan recited the minor tune "Huanxisha" by Master Yi An...
"The bun hurts the spring and the languidness is more combed. The evening wind garden is the beginning of the plum blossoms. The light clouds come and go and the moon is sparse..."
In fact, such poems are not considered famous through the ages, but in this world that emphasizes martial arts over literature, they are already extremely rare and beautiful words.
When the whole ditty is written down, Su Qingxue's watery eyes are already full of little stars, she seems to be insane...
"It's so beautiful... I didn't expect that my lonely and lonely thoughts can be expressed in such words..."
Su Qingxue looked back, and looked at Ye Fan curiously: "My husband must be very familiar with my daughter's thoughts and living habits to write such poems...
Could it be that it is rumored that the husband likes to go to Caiyunfang, but in fact the husband is to observe those women and get inspiration? "
Ye Fan was embarrassed for a while, this was written by a woman, of course he understands women.
"That's right... Men can also write about women, and from the perspective of a bystander, it can be seen more clearly," Ye Fan explained casually.
Su Qingxue seemed to agree very much, and asked even more expectantly: "Then husband, what about the second song?"
Ye Fan was a little guilty, he really felt sorry for those ancient great writers, but in order to satisfy this woman's little wish, he still recited it.
The three poems were all written on paper. Su Qingxue's handwriting was incomparably beautiful, and it was also very pleasing to look at.
"Husband, these poems are so beautiful, but I don't understand something. What is the meaning of 'Qingming'? What is 'Doucao'?"
After listening to each question, Ye Fan realized that many of these ancient poems had nothing to do with the prehistoric world.
He can only make it up, saying that it is some festivals and games seen in some ancient books, some ancient things, and now many people do not understand.
Unexpectedly, Su Qingxue still believed his nonsense, because the prehistoric world had a chaotic history, and some small countries might disappear within a few years after their appearance, and the same is true for some civilizations.
When it came to the end, Su Qingxue looked at the man's eyes, already full of admiration, "Your husband is really talented and knowledgeable, as expected, those rumors about your husband are not true...
My concubine has been educated, I hope I can stay with my husband in the future, learn more, and I hope my husband can give me more advice..."
"Uh... easy to say, easy to say".
Ye Fan stroked his forehead, if he wasn't thick-skinned, he would be blushing now.
Before she knew it, it was already very late, Su Qingxue seemed to be in poor health, her tiredness could not be concealed on her face.
"Princess, rest well, I won't bother you anymore."
"Hmm... I am very happy tonight, husband, go slowly..." Su Qingxue couldn't hold it anymore, she covered her mouth and yawned, her eyes were red, she got up to send Ye Fan out.
When he came to the door, Ye Fan suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked curiously: "By the way, princess, you said that there is a maid serving you in the palace, so why didn't you bring the maid out? Doesn't it mean that no one is serving you now? "
Su Qingxue misunderstood the man's meaning, she showed a knowing smile, and said: "My husband wants to ask why there is no dowry 'common room maid'?"